I Believe This Was [margaret Thatcher] Estimate

Imagination Only Comes When You Privilege The Subconscious, When You Make Delay And Procrastination Work For You.

Insights Don't Usually Arrive At My Desk, But Go Into Notebooks When I'm On The Move. Or Half-asleep.

History Is Always Changing Behind Us, And The Past Changes A Little Every Time We Retell It.

[h]ope Takes You By The Throat Like A Stranger, It Makes Your Heart Leap.

Suppose Within Each Book There Is Another Book, And Within Every Letter On Every Page Another Volume Constantly Unfolding; But These Volumes Take No Space On The Desk. Suppose Knowledge Could Be Reduced To A Quintessence, Held Within A Picture, A Sign, Held Within A Place Which Is No Place. Suppose The Human Skull Were To Become Capacious, Spaces Opening Inside It, Humming Chambers Like Beehives.